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lirik lagu paranoia – nopvnics

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[intro: el faustiando]
if she tryna put me in a—
fl!cking, you know—
you know, it’s time to trip
if she tryna put me in a—
fl!cking, you know—
you know, it’s time to trip—trip
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s time to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas
talkin’ that bullsh*t
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s time to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas talkin’ that—
n*ggas talkin’ that—
(got a double barrel—, yuh)
[verse 1: el faustiando]
got a double barrel sawed*off in my mouth
p*ssyboy, why you runnin’ like a mouse?
i’ma cut a grin into your face
bl**dy angel dust on my razor blade
got a glove box of cocaine
and dollar signs in my eyes with a golden chain
i’ma go crazy like a texas chainsaw massacre
i’ma shoot your face with a .45 caliber
you be feeling hot metal inside of your mouth
poisonous taste of the bullet from south, uh

[bridge: benzozilla]
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s timе to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas
talkin’ that bullsh*t
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s timе to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas
talkin’ that bullsh*t
(yuh, yuh)

[verse 2: benzozilla]
riding with the triple six, all blacked out cadillac
all the b*tches gonna moan, while i f*ck ’em in the back
crushing pillies on their bouncy ass, while i’m snorting dope (dope)
b*tches gonna deep throat on my purple smoke (thirsty hoe)
f*ck my paranoia, f*ck the insecurities
all i need’s a coke line freezing my anxieties
f*ck my paranoia (paranoia), f*ck the insecurities (paranoia)
all i need’s a coke line freezing my anxieties (ow)
[bridge: nuutella]
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s time to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas
talkin’ that bullsh*t
if she tryna put me in a fl!cking
you know, it’s time to trip
time to trip on a busta n*ggas
talkin’ that bullsh*t
(yuh, ayy, yeah)

[verse 3: nuutella]
crawling out the four walls
i clock in another dollar
hop in my old chevy
it’s so old it’s hard to start up
f*ck all of you plebies
y’all ain’t sh*t enough to bother
got your main piece, she clingy
piped her once, and i don’t call her
got her perfume on my collar, vicky secret
she went berserk on my draws when i kissed it
lied about my sign for p*ssy, b*tch, i finessed
she trynna conversate, b*tch, i just want the s*x

[outro]
if she tryna put me in a—
fl!cking, you know—
you know, it’s time to trip—trip
if she tryna put me in a—
fl!cking, you know—
you know, it’s time to trip—trip

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